“Sex, Hot Sex, and More Hot, Unstoppable Sex! They want to ride me, squirt and make me punish them. That’s all these high-powered women in Tokyo crave. And who am I to say no when they offer it all to me with a cash reward attached to it?"

Yuki Mori is a broke, 21-year-old college student drowning in hospital bills for his cancer-stricken sister—and gambling debts left in his name by his late father and his mother in the acute phase of Schizophrenia. Struggling to make ends meet, he stumbles across a high-paying job offer poster on the subway with flexible hours—“Private Servicing Assistant Needed.” Expecting nothing more than cleaning for a high-end fashion store, Yuki is thrilled when he lands the gig.


But he couldn’t be more wrong.

When Yuki meets Katashi Kurica, the stunning, 32-year-old CEO of Kurica Fashion House, he quickly learns that this isn’t just a job. Katashi is a powerful, seductive woman who doesn’t take no for an answer—and what she wants is him.

Nervously, Yuki signs the contract, but it’s only when she calls him to her penthouse that the truth is revealed. “You’ll be servicing me. Not the floors.”

For Yuki, a virgin with no experience in the ways of the world, the offer is shocking. But the pay is too good to refuse, and soon he finds himself caught in a web of desire, where his body becomes the price for her pleasure.

As their encounters grow hotter, more intense, and undeniably addictive, Yuki discovers that this job is more than just an arrangement—it’s a journey into a world of seduction and erotic temptation. And Katashi isn’t the only one who has her eye on him. In a city where desire knows no bounds, Yuki’s life is about to change forever as he finds himself in the arms of many hottest, and most seductive MILFs of Tokyo.

"I understand ma'am. Is Miss Kurica already in your office?" Aiko standing on her feet gathered her files a side of her table. She lowered herself, picking up some piles of papers the fan had blown off the table. 


Aiko went slowly and quietly behind Vice Chancellor Kurosawa. Whatever warranted Miss Kurosawa to be furious today meant it was nothing small. The door to her office creaked open and Aiko walked in while Kurosawa closed the door from behind. 


She could only see her back frame but such a sturdy, clear skin back frame couldn't be mistaken. Even though Aiko had never seen her life and direct, it was just too impossible to mix her up. 


"You must be Miss Tanaka. Has someone fetched Renji already? I assume he's back in his dorm by now."Katashi's voice was a long drag, holding this power and elegance at the same time.


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